my new snow look

I was on the subway last night going to meet my Valentine at the Clock at Grand Central, when it hit me. New York women are never frumpy despite the slushy mucky muck. I looked down at my Boston-issue practical snow boots (not pictured), and then across at their stiletto boots with pristine black flowy pants hems and back at my frumpy boots and back at their sexy shoes, and thought about it.Oh